C166 Suspicious Cave

"Fuck, you have a fucking iron head? I gave you, Fatty Master, an arm!" Looking at the female robot that was pouncing at him, Fatty Fann could not care less that his wrist was in so much pain that it hurt half to death. Gritting his teeth, he dragged the machete and fled. The female chased after him again and again.

"Look at my recoil!" Fatty Fann, who was running away, suddenly turned around